Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

From now on, I'm not letting you out of my sight, OK?
I look out and I see a sea of dumb barnyard animals.
Uh, welcome home. Excellent. Prices.
Mr and Mrs Jon Arbuckle.
Bad boy. Bad boy.
Garfield is being Garfield!
Unless you'd prefer another dish.
He intends to level our homes and kill us all.
There are two of you little monsters.
50 pounds?!
Aren't we 40 years too late for Carnaby Street?
Don't yell at us. We're not the ones who drank all the cooking sherry.
Could you go to London, pick up my new suits at Willoughby's?
We'll throw a party. Cheerio.
Huh!
Smithee. He'll vouch for me.
Farewell, wind to your sails and bon voyage, Smithee.
"...like a son to me, I leave all my possessions
Yes, sire, but I feel your life is in danger.
Indeed. Seeing me in this state must be shocking. I've lost my bearings.
I want you to know you're the most important thing in my life.
I'm a ferret, and I mean business. Trouser-leg business.
- I, Prince, the new lord of the castle? - Hurrah!
between the guy who owns the house I live in
Look, I like you, but not as a spouse.
Great. Then feed this to the humans
What are you doing? Get away from there!
Nothing. Nothing. That'll be fine.
This is completely against my health code.
- What's the news? - Dargis is sure to make a move on the cat.
The Venetian crystal chandeliers were commissioned by the third Earl of Carlyle
Peaer? Peaer?
- You really like it? - I do. It's great. Thank you.
They know it's all about me
Quiet.
LADY AND THE TRAMP AH
With lots of servants all doing my will
- Prince, me. - Urr.
(Dafgis) Smithee!
Nobody makes an idiot out of me.
What am I gonna do with you guys?
Buffoon?
She can't have left it all to her cat.
I know that whatever it is that you have,
- Good Lord. Do these people never sleep? - (Garfield) Why now?!
Let's remind ourselves what we're looking for. It's a hamburger.
Whoa! Landon Viviann Ava Aj Muneeb Carter Ian!
- Fits you like a glove. - (farts)
ninety nine v, oy oy oy
Smithee. Did I see Prince in here?
Hwaffs
I'm gonna learn a couple of languages and start a new work-out regimen.
And you're supposed to eat it? What is this? Fear Factor?
Just cos we don't have opposable thumbs doesn't mean we don't play bar games.
Peaer!
If I may,
He's not leaving me. It's more of a temporary insanity thing.
Good Lord! There's a wild animal in my trousers!
OK. Well, fortunately Scotland Yard isn't very busy this week,
I shall abdicate my throne and return to my TV chair.
And don't forget lasagne.
That would explain the rose petals.
Garfield? What the devil is a garfield?
- Thank you, Aunt Eleanor. Oh, thank you. - Please let me finish, Mr Dargis.
Sniffy, sniffy, Rommel. Sniffy, sniffy.
You hear me, Warden? I have the right to remain silent!
Happy Retirement TOM
Well played, you.
- Get your cameras ready, ladies. - Come back here, you flea-bitten monster!
But, sire, this castle is centuries old.
I eat from a plate made of gold
Ah!
- Garfield? - That's the hello I get?
You don't move so good, bozo.
You creep!
LADY AND THE TRAMP OH
Prince XII has returned.
Please, may I have some more?
- Go, Garfield. - That's right. Come on.
Mr Pifiata Head.
No, it's something like this, here.
Hm.
Jon won't mind if I repack him. We're gonna need some room in this bag.
- And what is that? - Your playhouse.
Maybe you can help me. Have you seen a cat that looks like this?
Smithee!
Pflnce!
He was tired last night Will be READY for Game 6
By the way, the solicitors are here to read Lady Eleanor's will.
And this.